I could seeher through the frosted shower glass door as she sat down on the toilet,drinking a cup of coffee."So how did you sleep?" she asked, taking ...a sip of her drink."Er, I slept well, thanks," I replied trying to ignore her sitting andwatching me. I tried to just carry on washing as normal."You peed on yourself this morning, huh?" She laughed."Er.....yeah, how did you know?" I did it like two or three times in the first couple of weeks. Ofcourse, I don't have to worry about that now," Sara. "I want to make sure the clamps will stay on so would you mind grabbing the chain and follow me?" I asked the clerk. Without waiting for a response I began walking away to another section of the store. He quickly grabbed the chain hanging between my wife's breasts and pulled on it as he endeavored to follow after me. Of course, with each yank of the chain, a new wave of pain would course out of her nipples and throughout her body. My wife scrambled to keep up with the young man, like an. He held out the incriminating DVD, his eyes carefully avoiding the images of naked guys in sultry poses on the front, and worse, the legs-in-the-air with thrusting buttocks shots on the back."Just this," he said as I took the DVD. He spread his arms wide. "Go ahead and search me." His eyes were guiless; he still hadn't figured out that he'd been caught by a fellow traveler."Store regulations say that it must be a complete search conducted in private. Please come this way." I held out my hand to. Her mouth was so warm and wet. Her tongue would sometimes swirl around the head and it sent shivers up my spine. I could feel the pressure building and I knew I would cum soon. I squirmed in attempts to let her know I was going to cum but she whipped my stomach."Stay still," she demanded, "you will not cum until I say you can."I moaned loudly in protest but she whipped me again before sucking me again. I felt her rub my balls gently. I couldn't take it anymore. Blast after blast of cum.